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Date posted: Tuesday, October 14, 2008;
Time started: 1:04 AM
Posted by: c0kE


when you are going, i count the steps that you take.

oh god, 'when you're gone' suddenly played on my itunes and
its making me so fucking depressed.
or you can say emo.
i know this song is sad, but not that huge impact on me till just now :/

anyway i had a tiff with my mom again.
this is so irritating , but its a every day cycle.
she was suppose to drive me to hub to buy printer and have lunch.
but being her, naggish like whatever, i was so fucking
pissed that i told her to 'shut up.'
when i say shut up , technically it meant
'plz keep quiet ' not ' just shut your hole!'
bcoz im so used to using SU , i cannot control myself .

and instead of parking her car at hub, she wasted time to
park at some multi story carpark at the hdb.
and she took her own sweet time which made me
very pissed.

so i walked off to the lift without her .
but after that i went back, i mean i cant just leave her there rite?
even though im fcking angry with her.
and there she was, slowing closing the car door,
slowling walking to me.
i was so angry i feel like punching her ;x

then finally we reach amk central.LIKE FINALLY.
then i was listening to my ipod and there she was
nagging like mad again.
so i told her to shut up again, bcoz i was super duper irritated by her.
and she suddenly she just turned to an alley and walk away.

so i went 'OEI!' but she ignored me and continued
walking away.
i seriously dunno whats up with her ,so i just stalk off
angrily towards hub.
once again, i couldn't leave her walking somewhere else ( not that
she wld get lost or what , but its just conscience?)
so i went back to the path where she walk off and i circled
the plac so many times but i couldn't find her.
you know how fucking pissed i was?
to the max.

im filled with so much anguish that i almost cried.
well i din, bcoz its public ZZ.
and even if i did, its tears of anger.

in the end i was so angry i just left her alone and went to hub to buy
my printer.
after that i went to subway and bought my lunch.
i hated the part where i haf to choose veges.
bcoz i wanted ' lettuce' but i do not know how to pronouce it
the correct way.
so i tried to pronouce it but the guy gave me tomato instead -___-

halfway on the bus i realised that i forgot to bring my key along.
so i went to the minimart under my house and ask
the uncle to borrow the phone.

omfg, i could castrate that fcuking half bald scrawny arsehole.
me' eh, uncle can i brrow a phone?'
uncle slowly stack plastic plates 2gether and replied '
for what?'
me' for callling my dad'
uncle( or shld it be son of a bitch)'call what?'
me (thinking call your mother la bastard!) ' EH call hp la!'

then the ucle put the plates on the table and i tot he was going
to pass me the phone, he actually took out a roll of scotchtape and
started taping the plates , taking his own turtle time.

i was once again impacted with anger , i stormed out of the
minimart.
i practically stormed and slam the door behind me.

i had enough with this half bald bastard.
he needs to be kick out . always taking his own sweet time selling stuff.
and he stinks!
he GOT BO OKAY. its not bcoz i hate him then i accused him.
HE DOES HAVE BO. AND ITS SERIOUS.
no, i don care about karma, bcoz i din express this out verbally.

what a fucking unlucky day.